Chapter 11 Revisiting the Old Land and Seeing Each Other Again

Li An, who came back to his senses, found that he unconsciously drove to the university campus where he had studied, and got out of the car and walked on the campus after thinking deeply.

It should have just started school, and although it was already the season after the beginning of spring, the temperature was still very low. On Saturday afternoon, there are many couples frolicking on campus, not afraid of the cold wind and cold.

The flower lawn, which has experienced the baptism of the whole winter, is still full of green, like an ancient poem, predicting something early. It was only at this moment that Li An deeply realized the deep meaning.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

I walked around the playground and watched the big boys sweating on the basketball court and consuming their exuberant energy. After an occasional wonderful passing or jump shot, it attracted the cheers of little girls outside the court, and then the boys waved their arms, and their expressions were exaggerated to show themselves, so as to attract the attention of girls.

It's good, youthful and flamboyant energy.

Li An thought about what he was doing at that time, and what Gu Xiangjin was doing at that time. Suddenly, I felt frustrated and lost in my heart. In college, he seemed to spend most of his time in the library except for classes, and Gu Xiangjin was behind him most of the time, not talking, and staying quietly.

Gu Xiangjin is a fun-loving, food-loving and travel-loving person, sensual, and likes all romantic things. It's only now that I realize that I gave so little love at the time, and occasionally go out to eat and watch a movie, she seems to be satisfied.

She seemed to be suppressing her personality from the very beginning, and she was following the rhythm of her own life, and she was also very hard at that time.

Ang Lee continued to walk from the playground, but he was reluctant to go to the library. Gu Xiangjin's love for Ang Lee was too accommodating, so much so that when Ang Lee saw the library in the school now, he could think of the shadow of Gu Xiangjin who was following him at that time.

Bypassing the library, in front of the door of the experimental building, I saw Professor Li Xunhuan, the tutor who led his class at the beginning, Li An restrained his sad emotions and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello Professor Li. ”

Li Xunhuan, who was wearing black-framed glasses, had a little gray hair, and was holding a few books, nodded to Li An with a smile, and continued to walk forward, as if he didn't recognize Li An.

Li Anzheng was stunned, and when he was thinking about whether he wanted to introduce himself, he saw Li Xunhuan retreating, and after looking at it twice, he said with some surprise and doubt: "You are Li An?"

"It's me, Ang Lee. Li An smiled: "Teacher Li Feidao." ”

Li Xunhuan smiled: "It's really you, and it's your class, dare to call me so blatantly, and the students of the later classes are not as naughty as you, and they are not as bold as you." ”

"Hey, hey, or the tutors in other departments at that time would have said that we were your favorite students. Seeing Li Xunhuan's Ang Li, it seemed that the whole person went back to the state of following Li Xunhuan in class at that time, relaxed, casual, unrestrained, and didn't want to do so much.

"Teacher Li Feidao, now they are all professors, why don't you say anything in our student group, we can congratulate you anyway. ”

Li Xunhuan looked at Li An helplessly: "People who are so big, how can they still be the same as before, with an overall hippie smile." ”

"Isn't that a pleasure to see you. Li An replied with a smile, but it was still different from before, his once young and immature eyes were now full of vicissitudes, as if he was really happy at the moment, but the gaze in his eyes was also bottomless, and the sadness could not be dissolved.

Li Xunhuan patted Li Ang's shoulder: "Before, some of your students came to see me when they returned to school, and said that your current company's development prospects are very good, and your future is bright, why are you free to come to school today, is there something?"

Li An's pupils contracted, and after only a moment, he returned to normal, and said with a hippie smile: "Ahem, that was all before, I left my job, and now I am in another company, speaking of which, my current boss was also your student, or the famous one, do you want to guess who it is?"

"The one who can convince you is still the senior, I have brought it, so if you are still familiar with you, Yue Fei?" Li Xunhuan thought for a while and guessed hesitantly.

"You guessed right, the famous Southern Song Dynasty Gang's 'anti-gold hero' and 'leading brother' Yue Fei. Ang Lee replied.

"You are not afraid of heaven and earth, and people with ideas get together, I'm afraid it's not going to set off a big storm in the financial industry. Li Xunhuan smiled heartily.

Li Xunhuan's class was in the afternoon, and there was still some time, he walked in front with a book in his hand, and Ang Lee followed beside him: "Ang Lee, I seem to have seen Gu Xiangjin last week, and it seemed that I was talking to the school about some MV shooting." At that time, I thought it was strange that she used to be by your side and never leave, so why didn't you come with her. I didn't expect you to come today. ”

Li An was silent, and his voice was unconsciously a little heavy: "We broke up last year. ”

Li Xunhuan showed some unexpected expressions, and felt that it was reasonable. In a sense of consolation, he said in a tone of consolation.

"When you were together before, I felt that your personalities were two extremes, not very suitable, and there might be problems in the future. ”

"But seeing that she is so clingy to you, you took her with me in my big class at that time, and you liked her a lot. I think it may be different in the future, and your relationship was so good at that time. ”

"Boy, look at the point. Youth, it should be like this, not afraid, not afraid, with laughter and tears, is what youth looks like. ”

Love without being able to do so is the normal state of life.

Walking on the campus road in early spring, Li Xunhuan didn't ask the reason, and when he learned that he had broken up for so long, he didn't persuade him to make peace, but just told Li An.

Everything is good. Thoughts are clear, not trapped in the past,

"If you want to open up, the good and the bad are all life, and the right and wrong are all landscapes. Less detours, and missed the scenery, no matter what, thank you for the experience, believe me, when you reach my age, there is nothing that you can't pass, all the memories are beautiful. ”

Li Xunhuan patted Li Ang's back, like the comfort and care of the elders: "I have class today, so I won't talk to you first, give me a face in the evening, go to the house for a meal with me, the teacher, and ask your wife to cook you some dishes you like to eat." ”

"Don't bother my wife, next time I go to visit my wife, I haven't eaten my wife's cooking for a long time, I miss it very much. Li An politely refused: "You go to class, I'll go back casually." ”

"Okay, you can go around by yourself, and see what changes have been made in the school in the past few years, and see the demeanor of your younger students. ”

Li An accompanied Li Xunhuan to the front of the stairs of the teaching building, watched Li Xunhuan go up, and also saw that some younger students greeted Li Xunhuan and said that the teacher was good, and Li Xunhuan also responded with a smile.

Li Xunhuan is really a good teacher, and in the four years of college, he largely made up for Ang Lee's lack of care from his parents in his original family.

The sky is a little dark, and the wind and rain are coming, but it is delayed, which is very in line with the sentimental weather of literary girls. The dark clouds pressed on the top, the wind blew on the people, and suddenly the coolness suddenly rose, making people feel that the spring cold was more difficult than the harsh winter.

The paths on the campus were unusually cold, except for students in a hurry, rushing past in groups to catch up with classes. Li Ang felt that there were a lot of people, and it was a little strange that there didn't seem to be so many people in class before, but he didn't think much about it. He faced them face to face, standing in the middle of everyone, and felt that if this picture was taken from the air, it should be quite meaningful.

It was this scene, inexplicably familiar, exactly like the picture I dreamed of on an airplane.

It's all real scenes, the same thing: the picture in the dream is what has been experienced, and the current picture is what is being experienced. The difference is: there is a lack of someone around who will leave the next moment.

Li An parted from the crowd and took a few steps forward against the flow of people, and the crowd naturally split into two streams on either side of him and then converged. The road in front of this school building is a bit long and extends in all directions.

Li An, who was facing the crowd, heard some unusual sounds above his head, turned around, and before he could raise his head, he saw the person who was supposed to be standing behind him

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